Be Forever with Me

Pennsylvania

After their first real date passed in eating, drinking, talking and the most remarkable moment with its dicey marriage proposal, they determined themselves to spend their final hours in Boston by hiking and experience their first date.

The marriage proposal not only molted the future married couple's hearts, moreover left Jude indisputably dumbfound as she acted as an ordinary schoolgirl, who was just invited by her crush on first date and was eagerly looking forward for it.

As Timothy held Jude's elvish, creamy hand as they walked down the streets by ambling and passing opulent whether small or even big buildings, their thoughtful, genial dark eyes were utterly focused on their path and glancing at one another's faces from time to time, factly, either admiring one another's enchanting facial features or otherwise intensifying its temporal eye contact.

Ivory, content smiles hugged their plumpish, berry-coloured lips. Smiles of gleeful couple with spectacular, immense potential of being together, besides highlighting their parchment, fresh faces. Jude's waterfall mane of old Hollywood honey curls descended down to her shoulders, bouncing and bouncing with each dynamic movement and action as well. Their frail hearts, hammered heavily in their ribs, due to the fact, it was their first date and they were vaguely feeling uncomfortable with each other. Uncomfort, not because they didn't know well each other. On the contrary, they have never been that close like before as it's high time for them to take the further step in their still developing, intense relationship they mutually shared along.

During their casual tootle, they were discussing about their impending wedding:

"I have thought of our wedding to take its place these days." The former Monsignor commented calmly. According to his philosophy, the wedding is going to be a circumstance in a matter of week maximun. No longer than a week. Despite his uncertainty, agitation and bashfulness, he considered in a matter of days to marry Jude though little did he know what anticipated him for her reaction.

"Hmm! Isn't that a bit late?" The blonde inquired pensively by pursing her lips in unsettled manner as she glimpsed up at the younger man who held her hand. What she thought about Timothy's opinion on their wedding was that it was a bit late to marry one another days later instead of less than 24 hours. "What about in less than 24 hours?" She came up with a better suggestion, assimilating it.

"What a spectacular idea! I am so sorry for suggesting to do it in a matter of days."

"It's alright, Timothy! You shouldn't apologize at all." Then they stopped as they took their time to admire one another's enthralling facial features as their eyes met, locking up their gazes together. They held their hands yet as the former nun lifted up her sole free hand to cup his chin, tilting his head as her hazelish-brown eyes pursued for his warm, doting chocolate brown eyes. "I know how uneasy you are because I am either." The former sister of the church resumed her utterance in low voice, confessing her uneasiness though it seemed diminished unlike hours even a day ago, when he accompanied her.

"So we are going to marry tomorrow, right?"

"Indeed!"

Shortly after their faces approached as hardly any inch divided between them as she hankered to kiss him as she pressed her soft lips on his, while his mammoth, secure hands shifted down to her waist, gripping her tightly without letting her to go. As their kiss advanced, muffled inward moans were being emitted from the top of their lungs, shutting reluctantly their eyelids as they relished the sealed kiss until their wet tongues commenced dueling against each other as their kisses escalated to ferocious and luscious in the same time. Until her tongue won dominance over his by plunging it inside his mouth, deepening a hex French kiss. In the meanwhile, his long, fine fingers tipped the rigid fabric of her conservative dark ecclesiastical robe, squeezing her slim waist.